A Wild and Hot Cutie

Naylor says with a light smile, "Of course, as long as you like it, but if I find out he's not good to you, I will not let him go." "Dad..."

Alisa has mixed feelings in her mind and doesn't know what to say for a while.

"Well, I am going to work. Breakfast is ready. You can eat it yourself!"

Watching Naylor's figure go out, Alisa is stunned for a long time. How could dad change his attitude so quickly? It's really strange.

In addition to purple sweet potato and white fungus soup, there are two big meat buns for breakfast. Alisa is in a good mood and dials Sam's phone at the same time. "Good news, Sam, Dad finally agreed to our marriage."

"Is it really? That's great. By the way, Alisa, I've made an appointment with my mother. I'll take you to see her this afternoon. No regrets today. "Sam is relaxed and excited. "Well, ok!"

"I'll pick you up this afternoon!"

Hanging up Sam's phone, Alisa jumps for three laps in situ. She's very happy and then calls Lucy again.

"Lucy, it's me, Alisa!"

"Alisa, are you ok now? Last time, I was scared. I never imagined that Davis would save you...

Lucy thinks about those things happened in school, and her face is shocked.

Alisa wants to go to the supermarket to buy some gifts, and she comes out while talking on her cell phone.

Last time she went to see Uncle Saxon, it was Sam's gift. This time she goes to see Aunt Beauty. She is embarrassed to ask Sam to help to buy it again. Although he is gentle and considerate, he can't worry about everything. "Ha ha, Lucy, it's OK. It's all over. If it wasn't for Davis, I wouldn't be insulted by my classmates. It's all because of him. I won't forgive him."

The mention of Davis is like a scar on her body, and every time she exposes it, she will feel pain.

"Yeah, don't mention scum like this. Alisa, are you planning to come to class?"

"No, I won't. I almost forgot, Lucy, I'm going to get married. On the seventh day of next month, you must be my bridesmaid..." Alisa stops here, and her phone almost falls to the ground.

Not far in front of her, there is a dark figure standing. The domineering momentum makes people feel very depressed. The dark eyes are bottomless.

Alisa happens to be standing at the place where Davis raped her last time.

The humiliating scene is repeated in her mind. The blood in her whole body is slowly cooling, and the whole person seems to enter the ice store. Is this demon coming to insult her again? Alisa grabs the phone vigilantly and stands still, staring at Davis as if he is an enemy.

"What do you want to do?"

Davis scoffs, "Will you get married? Why don't you tell me? After all, we have been together. Maybe I will give you a big gift package."

Alisa has a deep shadow over him. "Davis, what do you want to do? Don't you understand? I don't love you, I don't love you. Even if you rape me, what you get is only my body. You will never get my heart. Is it interesting to do this?" If it has been changed before, Alisa would have made Davis furious.

Alisa is even ready to attack.

Davis, with his hands in his pants pocket, stands about three meters in front of her, with a funny smile in his eyes.

"Alisa, you overestimate yourself. I've been playing with you for a month, and I'm tired of your body. If it were not because you were a chick, I wouldn't be interested in you for so long."

Alisa looks at him in disbelief. "What are you doing here?"

Davis shakes a ring finger, and a girl comes out of Rolls Royce, a car is parked by the side of the road.

This girl is almost like Alisa. She is very pure and watery. She also has long shawl hair, big and clear eyes and two beautiful little pear vortexes at the corners of her mouth. She is very similar to Alisa both in charm and temperament. It seems that something has been pulled in Alisa's heart. It's hard to breathe.

He even finds a girl so similar to her.

The girl is wearing a white princess sleeve shirt, blue jeans below, and colored sneakers on her feet.

She looks bright and sunny, youthful.

She likes to laugh very much. She smiles sweetly and walks to Davis with a stack of documents in her hand.

Davis hugs her arrogantly, presses her against the wall and kisses her deeply.

A long, wet kiss makes the girl blush, too shy to raise her head.

It can be seen that this girl is really very simple, which is very different from Davis's previous encounter with the girls in the playground.

"Brother Davis, you are so bad. Don't be intimate on this occasion..."The girl refuses shyly, but she doesn't see it is affectation at all.

Davis loosens his arm petulantly and whispers in her ear, "OK, let's continue in the car later..."

The girl's face turned red to the base of her neck. She puts the document in Davis's arms and hides in the car like a rabbit.

Davis has just adjusted his suit, and the perfect corner of his lips raises a smile.

"See, you are not the only one who is a chick in the world, Alisa. Jerry is also the first time. I will treat her well in the future. Oh, by the way, this is our contract. It has expired now. We have no relation each other."

A stack of paper is thrown into Alisa's arms. He turns around cautiously and walks into the car.

Alisa's gaze seems to be looking through the window, and she can see his tall figure pressing Jerry under him.

Just like they used to be...

The car drives away quickly, leaving behind a string of charming laughter like silver bells.

This time it may be true that he will not pester her again.

Alisa suddenly feels that something is gradually leaving her.

Don't think about it. Don't look at it. You are going to marry Sam now. Your favorite person is Sam.

Alisa tries to convince herself, but she still feels a heavy sense of loss in her heart.

"Alisa, why are you here?"

Sam stops the car and the white figure strides over.

Alisa clenches the contract in her hand and looks up at Sam, "Sam, I'm sorry, I have something to hide from you all the time. I have never had the courage to tell you, since I'm going to be your bride soon, I must be honest with you..."

Sam's brown eyes looks at her tenderly and affectionately. "Alisa, listen to me, you have always been the most perfect in my heart. No matter what happens, you will always be the most pure and beautiful Alisa."

Alisa is a little upset and stammers, "Sam, listen to me..."

Sam gently holds her in his arms. "Alisa, you don't need to say anything! I believe in you, I trust you, I love you!"

Alisa's heart seems to be held by a big hand, which is warm and happy.

"Sam!"

There is Shangri-La Hotel.

Sam and Alisa come in through the door. Alisa is a little nervous, though she has been planning to buy gifts herself. As a result, she is stopped by Sam because his mother is just staying here for a while and will leave in a while. It's inconvenient to take away the gift. In the upward elevator, Alisa is very nervous, compiling Sam's hand and sweating.

"Alisa, haven't you met my mother, nervous?"

"Yes, I have, but I'm still nervous!"

It's a bumpy journey. From Uncle Saxon's objection to Dad's objection to Davis's obstruction, Alisa is extremely worried. She's afraid that she can't pass the last one.

Sam hugs her gently, letting her relax.

Sam and Alisa stand at the door of the guest room and knock gently.

After a while, the door opens from the inside, and Beauty's figure appears in the eyes of two people.

Beauty wears a long white trench coat, with self-cultivating plain trousers underneath. Her hair is tied behind her head. Although she is over forty, her skin is well maintained, and her charm remains. There is a mature female charm between her hands and feet. Alisa is stunned when she sees Beauty for the first time. This... this is the woman who is with Dad that day.

At that time, she is wearing sunglasses and can't see her face clearly, but at such a close distance, she recognizes Beauty instantly. She hasn't seen her for ten years. It's no different from her impression. No wonder there is a sense of familiarity that day. It turns out to be such a familiar person.

Alisa loses her mind a little. Sam calls twice. Alisa is back to her senses. She cries sweetly to Beauty, "Hello, aunt Beauty!"

Beauty stays for a moment and laughs loudly. "Oh, isn't this Alisa girl of our family? You are growing up and beautiful. Come, come, come in quickly, what are you standing at the door silly?"

Beauty takes Alisa's hand lovingly and walks into the room. Alisa suddenly has the illusion of returning to her childhood. But why is dad with aunt Beauty? Is aunt Beauty the lover of dad outside? Or that aunt Beauty comes back from America this time, father just meets old friend. After all, the two families have known each other for so long.

Alisa has such an inextricable embarrassment in her heart, so she feels alienated from Beauty, and can no longer trust and rely on her as a child, and even a little bit of rejection.

"Come on, Alisa, you and I haven't seen each other for more than ten years. I think of you in my heart. How did you survive these years?"

"Mom, it's all in the past. What else does it mention?" Sam interrupts Beauty. He's afraid that Alisa will be upset about the past.

Beauty grins. "Alisa, do you mind if your aunt asks you that?"

Alisa quickly shakes her head and smiles, "No, I don't mind. In fact, I've been living in my uncle's house all these years. They treat me very well."

"Well, at that time, we didn't expect that something like that would happen to your family. If we had known, we would have taken you to America. It's said that your uncle is not doing well. You've suffered a lot. "

Beauty laments the past, Alisa thinks of her mother's death, which makes her sad and her eyes red.

Seeing that the situation isn't right, Sam immediately shifts the topic. "Mom, don't leave this time. I've already told my dad. The room at home is packed up, you can move back to live!"